"It's not surprising that he has someone who is loyal and willing to die for him. He has such ability." Li Mu squinted his eyes, feeling unwilling to do so. But at this time, he knew that there was no rush. He could only wait for dawn.

Wei Zhe persuaded the people of Xianyang to use the title, gold and silk as an excuse to expose him. Otherwise, if he were to pursue it forcefully, the people would be resentful. Especially after the people in Xianyang City had been worried all night, their heart strings had already become tense.

Meng Ao clenched his palms bitterly, and when he heard the crackling sound of his finger joints, he was still upset. However, at this time, he also knew that Li Mu was right in thinking, so he reluctantly waved his hand to stop the team and prepared to lead the way.

The soldiers returned to the palace to guard and arrest Lao Ai again at dawn tomorrow. After all, Li Mu and Lao Ai had a big feud. He could still endure it, but it was just for one night. What could he not tolerate?

Leaving aside the incident in Xianyang for the moment, Ying Zheng and his party, who were halfway through the journey, were really in trouble.

The King of Qin's motorcade was traveling fast, but before it reached Yongcheng, it stopped at a hotel specially designed for various countries. Ying Zheng was preoccupied with what was happening in Xianyang City, and he was guessing that Lao Ai was going to

He should have rebelled, and was waiting for news from Meng Ao in Xianyang City. Behind him, where Zhao Gao originally stood, there was now a young man dressed as a waiter, Liu Yun, with a gloomy face.

Liu Yun remained motionless for a long time like a stone sculpture. In the dead of night, the firelight cast the reflections of several people in the hall on the wall. Liu Yun's originally condensed face suddenly paused, and his body suddenly became tense.

Ying Zheng was very close to him, and he naturally felt the changes in the flowing clouds most clearly. The moment he moved, Ying Zheng's body tilted slightly, and a sharp short arrow cut from a slender bamboo tip shot through the air.

He came, without making any sound, narrowly brushing Ying Zheng's face and nailing it heavily to the wall behind him. The arrow was inserted into the soil and made a subtle 'pop' sound. Ying Zheng did not ask who came and said such a thing.

He grabbed the long sword that had been placed on the side of the case, and quickly changed positions with Liu Yun. Another small green arrow came from outside, two short arrows in a row, and the heavy guards outside didn't even make a sound.

He didn't even hear it! Ying Zheng was furious and his eyes were even colder. When Liu Yun saw his expression, he immediately got a signal from him and shot out like lightning.

The room suddenly became quiet. Ying Zheng carefully leaned against the wall and away from the doors and windows. With a wave of his sleeves, the lamp on the desk was immediately extinguished and the room fell into darkness. After waiting for a moment, his body did not move.

Without making a move, in the dead silence, a faint scent of wind blew in from the door. His eyes shrank, and the long sword originally held in his hand looked even more murderous. A petite and exquisite figure first came into the door.

, I looked inside, but maybe I didn't see anyone inside. I made a soft sound of "huh". The voice should be that of a young girl. Ying Zheng remained silent and hid in the dark and moved a few times.

Stepping forward, the sword in her hand was held more firmly, and the girl carefully stepped in. Through the light outside the door, she could vaguely see that she was a woman wearing ginger clothes.

The girl looked around, then stepped into the room, but as soon as she moved her feet, something cold and sharp was pressed against the back of her neck, and a slightly cold voice rang in her ears:

"If you want to survive, don't move around. If not, don't blame a certain swordsman for being ruthless!" Ying Zheng easily restrained the figure that suddenly appeared. Although he felt in his heart that this person's poor skills could not be...

The person who had just fired two bamboo arrows, but he still did not dare to take it lightly. Liu Yun had not returned at this time. He might have met the person who actually threw the arrows. Many thoughts flashed through Ying Zheng's mind at that moment.

But the only thing that was certain was that the movements on his hands were colder and more murderous. The girl's body trembled slightly and she let out a painful groan. Ying Zheng could feel the long hair in his hand.

The sword sank into the neck and shin, and there was a sound of blood flowing softly.

"Brother Zheng?" The girl's sweet voice rang out with a hint of joy. At this time, Huang Ying was so happy that she even forgot about the pain in her neck. She was thinking about her separation from the boy.

I felt uncomfortable at the time, but I didn't expect that we would meet again today. I called out in joy, but I ignored the cold and cold air emanating from Ying Zheng's body, and I didn't notice that the murderous intention in his body had long been through

The long sword on his neck was revealed.

For a moment, various thoughts flashed through Ying Zheng's mind, and he suddenly guessed the identity of the girl and the identity of the outsider.

The silence of the sword-carrying man made Huang Ying feel a little panicked. The moment Ying Zheng spoke, she recognized his voice and recognized his identity in her heart. Unexpectedly, the girl's heart was filled with surprise and joy.

The long sword on her neck not only did not let go, but actually pressed closer. The sweet smile on Huang Ying's face suddenly froze, feeling Ying Zheng's murderous intention behind her, and she was slightly flustered: "

Brother Zheng, I am Ying'er, Huang Ying..." She spoke with some vibrato, obviously feeling very excited, which was completely different from the complexity in her heart. Ying Zheng's voice finally sounded, but with an aura of excitement.

The chill that penetrates into one's bones is unstoppable: "Huang Ying? This person from outside the family is your father, Huang Yuchun?"

When Huang Ying heard this, she finally remembered something and subconsciously exclaimed: "You are the King of Qin!"

Ying Zheng's eyes revealed bursts of murderous intent, and his hands became stronger. However, Huang Ying seemed not to notice at all. She just thought about what she had said before, and her body began to tremble. Ying Zheng pushed

He gave her a blow, and seeing that she had no intention of resisting, he struck her hard on the shoulder. Hearing her groan, he stood up, took the paper, blew it, and lit the lamp again.

Two people who had not seen each other for several years suddenly met again under the dim light.

At this time, Huang Ying's complexion was pale. She hadn't seen her for several years. She had lost her baby fat, and she had gained a bit of girlish charm. The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, giving her a bit of a peach blossom look, but she also had the innocence of a girl.

Originally, such enchantment should be very attractive, but because of Zhao Ji's incident, Ying Zheng hated women with charming faces the most, so when he saw her like this, he frowned and snorted coldly, showing no pity for her.

He picked her up and threw it in front of him, then he sat down, put the long sword in his hand, and at the same time kicked the long sword in Huang Ying's hand over.

"Tell me, why are you and your daughter here?" Ying Zheng seemed to be relaxed and knelt down beside the desk, but his muscles were tense all over his body. His leisurely posture was just to paralyze Huang Ying. His eyes were cold, and he was not at all worried about the situation in front of him.

She was a beautiful girl or an old acquaintance who was a bit gentle. Huang Ying had tears in her eyes. Seeing that his face was as cold as before, she couldn't help biting her lip and started to cry softly.

When Ying Zheng saw her like this, he frowned. Before he could speak, a middle-aged man's cold snort came from outside: "Young Master is so powerful, Ying'er, why don't you get up quickly!"

This voice will be unforgettable for Ying Zheng in his life! His eyes shrank, and a slightly embarrassed figure rushed in from outside. Liu Yun's mouth was bloodshot, and he knelt down in front of Ying Zheng without saying a word. Ying Zheng looked like this

There was still something unclear in my heart, so a smile appeared on my face, without lowering my head, I just stared at the door: "Get up, it is not a breach of responsibility if you are not Mr. Huang's opponent."

Huang Yuchun snorted twice outside, and everyone around him must have been alarmed by him. Ying Zheng heard the sound of soldiers quickly approaching, and Huang Yuchun's green figure turned in from behind the door. Years ago

He had escaped with his life at the hands of Huang Yuchun before. Ying Zheng didn't say it, but he always regarded it as an insult in his heart. Now that we meet again, although he has murderous intentions in his heart, he has hidden his thoughts deeply in recent years.

It's not easy to see what's in his mind. I haven't seen Huang Yuchun for many years. His face has not changed, and he is still the same as before. This man looks honest and honest. As he gets closer to the house, his face becomes clearer.

, Ying Zheng's eyes became even more murderous, and when Huang Yuchun walked in, he suddenly laughed.

"Mr. Huang, the government is willing to make a deal with you. What do you think, Mr. Unknown?" It was not as tense as imagined. Not only Huang Ying, who was lying on the ground, was stunned, but also Huang Yuchun paused.

Then he saw the scar on his daughter's neck, and his brows suddenly furrowed. He stretched out his hand towards her daughter and shouted: "Ying'er, why don't you get up!" Huang Ying was shouted at and subconsciously touched her neck.

, but he shrank down in pain and did not move for a while. Huang Yuchun's face was a little ugly, and he snorted coldly and looked back at Ying Zheng, with murderous intent in his eyes: "The tyrannical country deserves to be killed! Don't have to fight with someone

Let’s talk! No matter how sweet you talk today, I won’t let you go.”

When Ying Zheng heard this, not only was he not angry, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Sir, why don't you listen to Zheng's words? If you are willing to lead the world's Mohists to the Qin State, Zheng is willing to allow you to become the minister, and you will be prosperous from now on.

Isn't wealth a beautiful thing?"

"Bah!" When Huang Yuchun heard this, he flew into a rage and sneered twice: "I knew you were ruthless back then. Now it seems that I was not wrong back then. It's a pity that I let you escape that day.

The innocent lives of the Zhao country were in ruins..."

Seeing that Huang Yuchun was not taking any action, Ying Zheng's expression remained unchanged, but his eyes suddenly filled with gloom, as if he had taken two steps unintentionally, but Liu Yun called out loudly! Huang Yuchun listened to the sound gradually coming from outside.

There was a sound of footsteps, and he sneered: "It's overestimating one's own capabilities! Ridiculous!" After he finished speaking, he saw Ying Zheng draw out his long sword and attack him! He had seen Ying Zheng's move back then, and he was shocked when he first saw it.

Naturally, Tian Ren was firmly remembered in his heart, but later he only knew that he could only use one move, and he looked down upon him, so he did not take it to heart. He just casually stretched out his long sword to block it, but he didn't even use the sword.

Unsheath.

……………………………………………………………… There is a third update today. Yesterday, my mother suddenly suffered from acute appendicitis and was sent to the hospital for immediate surgery, so she didn’t have time.
Chapter completed!